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Paroles de la chanson Cider and Black par Charlotte OC
Bathtub, Friday, I'll tell you the truth
I'm touching myself, I'm not thinking of you
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
Keys on my dresser, like a bruise to the skin
I thought by now you would've clocked that it's him
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
Everything that's bad feels right
Hit me like a hook to the right tonight
I'm painting on my golden knives
Slam the door
I take off under cover
I got it from my father
I threw a blunt knife at the spinning wheel
I'm touching myself, I'm not thinking of you
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
Keys on my dresser, like a bruise to the skin
I thought by now you would've clocked that it's him
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
Everything that's bad feels right
Hit me like a hook to the right tonight
I'm painting on my golden knives
Slam the door
I take off under cover
I got it from my father
I threw a blunt knife at the spinning wheel
I'm more dead than alive but I like how it feels
"Bang, bang!" goes the drummer
I'll be gone by the summer
Like a kiss with a fist, there's no going back
Now I'm knocking it down like cider and black
I knock it down
I knock it down
I knock it down like cider and black
Angel, Thursday, I'm facing the wall
Your whole body shakes like a super eight ball
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
You can't look me in the eye 'cause I'm too ambitious
Staring at your pint, you say "I feel like a mistress!"
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
"Bang, bang!" goes the drummer
I'll be gone by the summer
Like a kiss with a fist, there's no going back
Now I'm knocking it down like cider and black
I knock it down
I knock it down
I knock it down like cider and black
Angel, Thursday, I'm facing the wall
Your whole body shakes like a super eight ball
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
You can't look me in the eye 'cause I'm too ambitious
Staring at your pint, you say "I feel like a mistress!"
I'm not thinking of you, I'm not thinking of you
Everything that's bad feels right
Hit me like a hook to the right tonight
I'm painting on my golden knives
Slam the door
I take off under cover
I got it from my father
I threw a blunt knife at the spinning wheel
I'm more dead than alive but I like how it feels
"Bang, bang!" goes the drummer
I'll be gone by the summer
Like a kiss with a fist, there's no going back
Now I'm knocking it down like cider and black
I knock it down
I knock it down
I knock it down like cider and black
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